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Lately I've wanted to write. But I haven't wanted to write my WIPs. But I haven't been creative enough to come up with ideas. So I've written like fifty words of things before going onto the next thing. Whatever. :Dv Posting here for posterity's sake. And it's all kind of disgusting and raw. Esp. that thing above. Idek. I am procrastinating starting my presentation due tomorrow.
His new neighbor is quiet and keeps to himself. Jin only knows that the apartment isn't empty when the week after the new tenant moves in, the tiny old landlady talks about him.
"He's a very good boy," she says, smiles andclasps her hands together behind her slightly-bent back. "Very nice," she continues, "Just like you. He helped me with my groceries the other day."
"You flatter me, Noda-san," Jin laughs. "I haven't met him yet."
"Kame!" Someone calls, and he ducks his head into Jin's shoulder, pulls his cap low over his forehead and grips Jin's forearm tight. "Kame, is that you?" Shuuji hears this person, out of breath, catch up to them. Shuuji looks him in the eye.
"Koki," he says, urges Jin forward.
"Kame?" Jin asks. "Is that an old nickname?" He grins. "it's cute."
"Kamenashi Kazuya," Koki says, slightly confused. "Everyone calls him Kame."
It's a little funny story.
"Hayato," he says.
The other doesn't stir.
"Hayato," he repeats.
The logistics of the scenario are lacking, Kame thinks, but he isn't sure if he shouldn't have expected such from Jin.
After his return, they go out to eat for the first time in forever.
"We're gotten ramen before!" Jin says.
Kame sighs. "Ramen doesn't count. I've gone out to eat ramen with strangers. We are not strangers."
This happens and that happens, and at the age of twenty-eight, Kame finds that KAT-TUN is no more and he has the option of going solo or running away and never looking back.
Everyone is surprised when Kame decides to run away and never look back.
2007.05.29 → 2007.06.01